The sea is perfect clear mirror, The wind is lost somewhere far, The sky is extremly near, The sun is main here star. The deapth is after blue comes green, Bright fishes all around, It makes a fairytale true, And ancient ship is there found. She stays just there in the sand, It is above the wet sea land, Shes been waiting for mans hand.
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